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No Way ! Mafia Again ?!

No Way ! Mafia Again ?!

Outside, the snow fell in quiet stillness, but inside, the breaths and whispers mingled, creating a melody of passion that seemed to fill the room with its intoxicating rhythm. Damon’s voice was rough and commanding. "You are mine, and you will always be." Dean gripped his arm tightly, gasping as he responded to him, completely surrendering to the depth of the man’s passion, losing himself in the overwhelming affection. After countless moments of passion, Dean lay almost limp in Damon’s arms, his fingers still instinctively gripping the sheets. But Damon wasn’t willing to let him rest. He lifted Dean’s chin, gently pressing another tender kiss to his lips.
1018.9K VuesComplétéAjouté à la bibliothèque 585 fois en tant que passion romance
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Bound By Passion

Bound By Passion

His strong hands quickly steadied me, preventing me from falling. Our bodies were intertwined, and I could feel his arousal pressed against me. I was consumed by heat, yearning for him. Only he could quench the burning desire that overwhelmed me in that moment. He looked into my eyes, then at my lips, desire emanating from his gaze. And then he kissed me. Like hungry animals, we devoured each other's lips, lost in a whirlwind of passion. Suddenly, he pulled away, a smile playing on his lips.
108.7K VuesComplétéAjouté à la bibliothèque 242 fois en tant que passion romance
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I MET YOU

I MET YOU

Good heavens, his look could have set the whole world on fire. There was no lust in us, no irrational desire either; the heat was so intense that I was finally able to put a name to what she provoked in me: passion. There wasn't that primitive urge to possess her and get carnal satisfaction because this goes beyond the physical. It was the ability that she had to turn on every corner of my interior without touching me. I ran from her neck to her mouth with such reverence and delicacy that I was surprised that fire could be present with such a soft and delicate act.
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Queen of Wolves

Queen of Wolves

My head nuzzled her neck, taking in her scent, needing to feel the intimacy between our bodies and for her to calm down. My lips came to her ear and my hot breath swept across her skin, making her back arch then her body relax into my chest. A smile crept on my face, loving the way she reacted to my touch. I never felt so connected to anyone before. "Fire comes from letting your passions run free. Anger can fuel fire magic, but when it is used to create it, the flames will burn uncontrollably or just die out as quickly as they came." My hand that laid on her stomach began teasing her as my thumb drew small circles. "Let go of the anger and feel the passion inside you. The passion to save you
107.5K VuesComplétéAjouté à la bibliothèque 277 fois en tant que passion romance
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The Cursed Passion

The Cursed Passion

“And no, I don't think you're a burden. I think you're cute and I like you just as you,” His words register and a sheepish smile comes on my face. Feeling bold, I climb onto his labs and straddle his hips. “Promise you will never get tired of me?” His arms go around my waist. “I don't make promises, baby. They are hard to keep,” I pout but he laughs and kisses my lips deeply before withdrawing. “Is that enough?” I grin and capture his lips in a much deeper and passionate kiss that has fireworks going off in my head and my heart beating in my stomach.
103.1K VuesEn coursAjouté à la bibliothèque 80 fois en tant que passion romance
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A Second Chance at Romance

A Second Chance at Romance

"Then, I'll help you to get rid of your boredom," Darren said, chuckling as he leaned down on Hannah. His astringent pine scent engulfed her in a whiff, sending her into a flurry of ethereal dreams. The car partition blocked the driver's view, and they seemed to be more aware of each other's presence in this narrow space. Their lips collided in a fiery embrace, setting the air around them ablaze with an unmistakable hint of sexual tension.
1035.6K VuesComplétéAjouté à la bibliothèque 996 fois en tant que passion romance
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Just One Weekend

Just One Weekend

But in this stolen slice of passion, he was determined to etch every detail of her into his being. With every touch, he whispered silent farewells into her skin, each a testament to the depth of their bond. Jasmine responded in kind, her own hands exploring his body with an urgency that mirrored his inner turmoil. This time, there was a bittersweet edge to their passion, a sharpened intensity that came from knowing these moments were fleeting.
1014.8K VuesEn coursAjouté à la bibliothèque 415 fois en tant que passion romance
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ONE NIGHT OF PASSION

ONE NIGHT OF PASSION

“Then are you ready for round two?” Butterflies take flight inside her belly and she is hot and passionate all over again. Daring to kiss him on his lips first, she answers, “Yes.”
4.3K VuesEn coursAjouté à la bibliothèque 152 fois en tant que passion romance
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In My Professor's Arms

In My Professor's Arms

The romance becomes a beautiful fire. His cockhead nudges my entrance. The pressure builds. My pussy pulses with readiness. Wet heat invites him inside. He pauses. His forehead rests against mine. Our breathing mingles together. Love and lust intertwine in this one perfect moment. The slide in feels imminent. The romance blazes bright. It promises so much more.
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THE MAFIA'S FATAL ATTRACTION BOOK 2: A PRINCESS'S CHALLENGES

THE MAFIA'S FATAL ATTRACTION BOOK 2: A PRINCESS'S CHALLENGES

In the steam, his gaze is a burning gray. "It is you who deserves all the credit, mia regina. For holding on. For patiently shaping me into a man who can, sometimes, trust." I draw him to me and kiss him. It is a kiss that is nothing gentle. It is a claim, a celebration, a conflagration. The taste of water, of him, of us. His hands run over my back, my hips, pressing me against him, erasing the little space that remained. Passion, between us, has never been a soft flame. It is an underground blaze that smolders permanently, ready to ravage everything in its path as soon as it is given the opportunity.
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